She Sells

I feel all right, can I lean on you? I hardly know you
I feel ok, though I haven't heard one good thing all day
She spins around, she creates her own magnetic attraction
She sucked me in, but I don't care

It's not her fault, she's a victim of the place life takes you
Her crumbled life, hell, there's never been a life to crumble
She stood right here, somehow I knew she was never around
To say a word to even

She sells self-destruction, always up inside her head
Something to fall into, and the danger is so evident
So strung out on your love

It's funny now, it's a bad joke when it's laughing at you
It's hard to say, but I guess it had to happen that way
She tore me down and like a fool, I still wish she was around
To sink those teeth into me

I saw you then and I know I'll see a lot more like you
I wonder where, no

She sells self-destruction, always up inside her head
Something to fall into, and the danger is so evident
She sells self-destruction, always up inside her head
Something to fall into, and the danger is so evident
So strung out on your love
So strung out on your love



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Ferry, Edwin Jobson
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